Life with blue crutches…

I started the day with a walk at 7 o’clock when it was still cool. I walked up to the steps (no photograph because it was bin collection night and the remnants were still scattered), crossed the road and took this photograph then walked down to the corner opposite the shop, crossed back and walked home. It wasn’t far but the bit up to the steps felt like a mountain! 

If you’re still reading you deserve a medal. Pleased don’t feel obliged to read daily but I think that in a week or fortnight or whatever when I get disheartened it will be helpful to look back and see progress. There better be progress!!